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At this time, everyone’s emotions just missed, as if they were frozen and quiet "bang".
Followed by violent noise.
Chapter 357 Spring Flowers Day (6)
Even if you are not familiar with poetry, you can read a few Xu Chaofan’s free from vulgarity charm from words. Most others have been immersed in poetry, and the degree of shock is even worse.
Even if a poem of history is written to suppress the atmosphere and scenes, it is rare to see many people and occasions, and the concept and evaluation criteria vary from person to person. It is even more difficult to do this.
But after all, it was done.
After the depression, the atmosphere exploded, and people’s opinions kept ringing. They made an in-depth evaluation of this word from the aspects of artistic conception, diction, sentence formation and harmony. Except for a few decadent words occasionally, most of them were positive comments, even though those negative statements were generally sour, they were quickly lost in one-sided praise.
Scholars despise each other, which dynasty and which generation are common phenomena. If a poem is made better, some people may be angry, but the score of "life is like seeing for the first time" has gone beyond the general pattern by a large margin …
This outrageous gap is hard to exist even if you are not angry.
The crowd’s eyes fell yellow and his face rose with a sense of continued envy or jealousy, which made his face a little more irritable. I really regretted it, especially after his father’s VIP table cast an admiring and comforting look, his mood became more entangled.
Killed …
However, even if the words are better than people’s loss or wonder, the eye competition will continue to be strict and courteous. After commenting on the words, I looked at Huang Yusheng and smiled. "Children’s feelings you wrote here can actually reach this level."
"spoony …"
In this day and age, although there is not much sin in relationships between men and women, there is generally no ambition to label men as men. The ideal should be to achieve career, but no matter what you want to achieve the peak, you will be praised.
The eye situation is.
A poem "Mulan Ci" shocked the audience. It took a long time before the atmosphere eased a little, but it also eased a little. Then I felt a little sloppy when commenting on the selected rest of my life.
In fact, there are some good poems in these books, but compared with the previous Mulan Ci, the gap is very obvious, which leads to some hasty situations, which makes some reasons write satisfaction, some confidence and some expectations, and the mood is somewhat complicated.
The first round of competition ended quickly according to the original established process, and then the second round of competition revolved around these screened things, but some changes have taken place at this moment. No one knows what this change will bring later, and no one knows that tonight’s "Wen Kui * * * *" is similar to the climax. A poem "Mulan Ci" is really worthy of the prelude.
And something really meaningful is yet to come …
But that’s only after that. Things are all crushed in the dim light. Maybe it shouldn’t appear in the original preparation.
The change end was initiated by Yan Zhili.
At this moment, he turned the page in his hand a little "Hua La" and hit him in the face with lights, then frowned. "Why haven’t you seen Xu Xuan?"
Familiar with the name makes Xu Anqi, who is absent-minded, slightly return to absolute being and consciously look at Xu Xuan. The lights over there are a little strange and smiling.
See his slant head glanced at a lamp not far away, and then take back the line of sight.
Some things can’t be avoided after all, although it is already known that Yu Jia has made some kind of counterattack against him, but to what extent there is no intuitive feeling. Therefore, the opportunity of "Wen Kui * * * *" wants to do some understanding, so that it has been achieved when the eyes were cast at him before.
He felt the hostility of strictness and propriety, and he knew in his heart that this time was definitely not suitable for making radical moves, so it was also a short-term emergency to release the word to Huang Yusheng.
That poem "Mulan Ci" was once widely circulated in later generations. Although there were reasons for speculation, the body of the poem was really good through the ages. There were reasons for the flow. Therefore, at this time, Xu Xuan had made a sufficient estimate of its impact, and his thoughts were confirmed in the subsequent scenes.
Everyone was shocked.
However, he still underestimated the degree of hostility in Yan Zhili’s heart. Even though he was caught by a good word, the other party still never forgot his facts on the spot, and some actions against him were made at will.
Yeah, and pretend not to know …
"Xu Xuan?" Once again, the tone of doubt is strict and polite. This time, the eyes have been firmly set on Xu Xuanshen.
"student here"
His voice gently responded to a feeling that the other party called out his name-"Xu Xuan" and "Dao" just like the roll call in the previous meeting.
After a simple question and answer, he entered the line of sight in a never-forced manner. Previously, many people’s eyes fell yellow and they were somewhat ignored by him. At this time, once again, they were vaguely dazed.
Him?
Xu Xuan’s supercilious gesture made Yan Zhili frown in a subtle way, and then he reacted and asked with a smile, "Where are your poems?"
Xu Xuan looked at him and then tilted his head "never wrote"
"Oh?" Yan know propriety with Xie Zhen glances around him and then looked at him and looked a little confused. "I don’t know if today’s occasion is a competition?" Or have you not explained it before? "
"It’s not that today’s competition is grand and rare." Xu Xuan shook his head as if he had been many times. Even though the speaker’s identity was a little high, he didn’t feel so scared. "It’s because he has no experience in writing poems, so he feels it’s not good to make a fool of himself."
Huang Yusheng smell speech gave him a strange look back.
Yan Zhili’s eyes suddenly narrowed and then he habitually smiled. "You have written something before, and the official knows that Mao Qin Gong’s praise article has also been read. Is this a bit perfunctory?"
Xu xuanchong arch hand he didn’t speak again.
In this way, the dialogue fell into a deadlock, and some words of Yan Zhili’s VIP table were pushed back by Xu Xuan’s silence.
The rude behavior made many people’s hearts jump slightly.
It took a long time to be polite and smiled. "Some young people’s tempers are understandable … but officials don’t know that you are so emotional. Is it because you look down on the officials?" He said that the sound here is already somewhat meaningful. "The official is very confused. I wonder if you can answer it?" The sound here paused a little before it started to ring.
"Ah, it is said that you never attend literary meetings and poetry meetings. Except for what those people know, there seems to be no him. It’s your previous poetry articles …"
"Ruji, what do you mean?" Aside Xie Zhen frowned.
Yan Zhili’s words are somewhat suspicious, but the article written by Xu Xuantao and Li Yuan is indeed from his own hands. Although it may not be difficult to guess the topic of "On Emperor’s Heart and Emperor’s Administration" in advance, it is naturally impossible to find someone to ghostwrite it.
How can you ghostwrite to that extent?
After this, I was questioned by strict courtesy, so I hit him in the face.
The situation is a little serious. The identity of Yan Zhili is a magistrate of a county, and so it is a formal occasion to question Xu Xuan about what the truth is. Then it is a war. Everyone looks at Xu Xuanfu and Yan Zhili, and they don’t understand the huge identity gap between them.
It’s been a long time since Qian Jia wrote ci or the article in Tao Li Garden, and it’s hard to know if he didn’t deliberately pry.
But if you pay attention …
They looked at Xu Xuan and wondered. It seems that Yan’s adult still attaches great importance to him. Why don’t you write anything?
"Adult … is really a younger generation" Xu Xuan arch hand lightly said a sentence.
"The official is very puzzled that a young man who spends his energy in business can’t read it on weekdays. Is it like writing those things? If you are born with your age … "Yan Zhili said with a" ah "and shook his head and smiled.
It is a kind of denial.
Xu Anqi took a stupefied look at Xu Xuan and showed how much concern. Although I don’t know that Xu Xuan’s attitude is facing strict courtesy, the magistrate of a county seems to be not so wide, and a large number of them are so opposed.
Still on this occasion …
Xu Xuan’s troubles have never been broken, big or small, but this time the situation seems to be unprecedented. She thinks about these in her heart and then looks at Xu Anjin around her, which is also worrying.
Cheng Shan’s eyes are a little complicated. Although he knows that getting into trouble is a very common thing for Xu Xuan, at such a moment, he still has some words to say, and then he looks down at all the emotions in front of him.
"Ah"
Xu Xuan has spoken over there. At this time, he bowed seriously and then looked up and smiled at Yan Zhili. "So adults question students for plagiarism?" The sound paused a little here, then did not wait for Yan Zhili to speak, and then responded, "Now that adults have recognized students like this, there is nothing to say."
This attitude is that everyone never expected that according to common sense, since he was suspected, he would make some self-explanation, and things were not too small. His article once attracted people’s attention and doubted that he was an adult magistrate of a county. How could he do nothing?
As if to admit it?
Certainly not